?Chapter 980:


    Everything was going ording to n.


    An hourter, at Beversea Airport, the stairs to the private jet slowly folded into the aircraft, and the door was secured.


    Soon, the aircraft was taxiing down the runway and lifting off into the sky.


    The city gradually shrank below them.


    As the ne climbed to a particr altitude, it flew over the highway. Sadie’s gaze fell on a specific spot, where thick, ck smoke rose from roaring mes.


    A vehicle was burning on the highway.


    Her lips curled into a sly smile.


    Beside her, Tina also noticed the scene. She couldn’t resist leaning over to get a proper view.


    “Sadie, your n was brilliant! You’ve led them all down the wrong path, and now they’ve fallen into their own trap! All that’s left is for them to tear each other apart. You quite literally killed two birds with one stone! Genius!”


    Sadie looked away and pulled the window shade down, instantly dimming the cabin.


    She shifted into a morefortable position, closed her eyes, and started to doze off.


    Unbeknownst to her, Nathan had shown up on the scene shortly after the decoy car caught fire.


    He mmed on the brakes, jumped out of his car, and stared in horror as the Maybach was engulfed in mes. For one tense moment, it was all he could do.


    That was Sadie’s car! How did things turn out this way?


    He descended into a panic. If something happened to Sadie, everything he had worked for woulde crashing down. Patrick would never forgive him, and the Higgins family would be finished!


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    The impending aftermath spurred Nathan into action, and he rushed toward the zing vehicle. “Sadie! Sadie!”


    But the fire was too intense, the heat too scorching. It wasn’t possible to get any closer.


    The mes crackled as they continued to devour the car. There was no way anyone inside could survive that.


    Nathan’s face went deathly pale, and he felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into hell himself.


    He was ovee with fear. This couldn’t be real!


    With trembling hands, he fumbled for his phone and struggled to dial the fire department’s number. “Hello? Hello! You need to hurry! Someone’s trapped in a burning car! It’s on Jeswiador Road! It’s a ck car! It’s burning, and someone is still inside! Please hurry!”


    He had just hung up when a sudden realization hit him. A small flicker of hope lit up inside his chest.


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